“You surround the dead with veneration and memory, you dream of immortality, and in your myths and legends there's always someone being resurrected, conquering death. But were your esteemed late great-grandfather really to suddenly rise from the grave and order a beer, panic would ensue.”

04/03/12 18:34

Your face is lost in the crowd

05/07/11 01:57

Your persistance of vision does not come without great sacrifice.
Let go of the tangible mass of your mind. It is only an illusion.
There’s no escape though the soul burns on everlasting encapsulated within infinite time.
A thousand year journey within the blink of an eye.
Humanity’s dust within humility’s grip.
I offer you the emptiness which you seek
Let go of the tangible mass of your mind. It is only an illusion.

28/05/11 13:34

"Power, sex. Sex, Power. They both come down to one thing - fucking others".